My name's Kala, I'm fifteen and I have black hair and am 5'5. But I'm not like most teenagers, I want to live my life in darkness, complete and utter darkness. No light or happiness, just dark. I wear and think black. You could say I'm goth, or emo, but that's an understatement, I'm unhappy not because I want to be but because I have to. Wherever I go I wear sun glasses, if people look into my piercing black eyes then they get this to. I didn't ask for this 'gift' I looked into someone's eyes who had this ability and I got it. If you get this ability then your called a 'dark angel' other people don't know I have this ability, not even my parents, they all just think I'm abnormal, they think that this is just a phase. and I'll get through it soon. The people who do know about us are called 'the knowers' I learned everything I needed to know from my one and only friend Sky. She's like me, except she's had this longer than I have, she says for quite awhile and that she might die soon, which scares me. She's the only one who understands me and the only person I can rely on, I wouldn't know what to do if she was gone. All I want is to have a normal teenage life, have a group of friends and maybe even a boyfriend, go to school and be treated like everyone else. Normal. That's what everyone wants to be. What does this ability do you say? It makes it so I can't be happy, it drains the light out of you, once you looked into someone's eyes who has this, you become like them. Everyday your light or happiness goes away. And once all of your happiness has drained out, you die, no one knows where you go after you die. Some say you got to hell, others say you go where the rest of the fallen go, a place of, dark.
They called us the Spontaneous Six. Nobody could ever have as much fun as us in the small town of Warrendale. There's Cara, the most beautiful girl you'll ever meet, dark glowing skin and beautiful curly hair; she moved here from London two years ago and shes been with us since; you would probably always see her holding her pink decorated phone and her signature blue handbag.Jackson; the clown; Rich but not a bitch- he has curly shabby, brown hair and a perfect jaw line which makes the girls drool. Bethany, the sporty one and her twin Flinn the loud mouths of the group; they are always known for never keeping their mouths shut, they both have blond long hair and beautiful blue eyes.Nathan, he's known for being the quiet yet bad boy; he joined us just a few months ago but he fit in straight away; with his signature leather jacket and his blue cigarette packet in his back jean pocket which is always full. Then there me; Esme, long curly brown hair and tanned skin from my Hawaiian parents, glasses, panic! At the disco badges on my collars and lifeless green eyes and the most quiet out of all of us. You can say I'm the boring one- the observer. Everybody knows us for being the loudest and craziest teens in our village; all the other teenagers are just...normal.----- Join Esme and her best friends on a wild hunt called life; But when one of them is stuck being paralysed and the rest are trying to get their life together, how bad could things get? lots of accidents, love, pain and laughter.
I stare at him. "Why are you being nice to me?" I was kind of chubby and I always felt a bit self-conscious about it. It's not like I was super chubby or anything but a lot of the girls my age were really skinny and pretty. I wore glasses and always wore these really hideous ponytails that my mom did for me. She said they made me look cute but I personally thought it made me look hideous. Not that I really cared much, it's not like I was looking for a boyfriend or anything, I was five but I still didn't want to look super ugly. "Why wouldn't I be nice to you?" He was skinny and a bit on the taller side for like a seven or eight year old boy, personally I'd have to say that his long hair looked good on him. "Because… Nobody wikes me." Tears fill my eyes again and I try to wipe them away before he can see. "Well I'm not nobody." He smiles at me and stands up, offering his hand out to me. "Come on, let's go play." "You wanna pway wif me?" My eyes widen, would he really wanna play with someone like me? "Of course, why wouldn't I?" "Because I'm me?" It was a silly question but I'm five, I always ask silly questions. "That's exactly why I wanna play with you." He smiles at me then adds. "I'm Adam." "Strawberry." I smile at him and take his hand as we walk to the playground and play until break is over.Strawberry Fields has the perfect life, perfect boyfriend, perfect friends, perfect everything. But when she goes on a cruise trip with her friends (no parents) she bumps into someone from her past and her whole world spins out of control. She realizes that she never stopped loving him and she can't choose between what her head wants and what her heart wants.
It's been an extremely rainy week with all its thunderstorms and upheld rainfalls.--"Ugh, Paimons so sick of this gloomy weather! It's starting to feel like Tatarasanu all over again!" Paimon whines as she peers out the window. Across the thick glass panel, raindrops race one another in perpetual motion.Besides her, a robust radio outlines today's weather report, essentially the same report as yesterday, "Cloudy with 95% chance of rai-Lumine changes the channel, sick of hearing the same dull news for the sixth time.An idle body naturally results in a restless mind.Suddenly, she's struck by a sudden source of inspiration, stars practically light up in her eyes."Why don't we pay Nahida a visit?"Little did they know, they were going to get more than just Nahida. Even amidst all of this weather's gloominess, there's still a silver lining within the dark storm clouds. Two ex-enemies from the past come together to spend a day together.--This fanfiction has the special layout of a "choose-your-own-adventure" book so its chapters aren't meant to be read in order. Please refer to the instruction left in the beginning notes.
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Kathy was not your typical ordinary girl. She was an open book. a world full of mystery waiting to be discovered right underneath your very nose. Dribbling the basketball, she yet made another score. "Yes ! Touchdown !".. Lyle looked at her , gleaming with Beauty. brown haired, blue eyed and pink cheeked with long eye lashes. Kath Humphrey was not your ordinary kinda girl. She was something of the nature. What are your plans for later replied Kathy , straightening out her hair that was left a mess. Toussling her sleek Brown hair, she scrunched it into a tight ponytail and tied it up. then neatly tidied her pleated skirt. a kilt you would call it. all the sophomores in her ruly highschool picked on her and her friends for being cute in them. Riley and Tessa are coming over tonight. thought we might get together for a little bbq. it's nearly summer ! yeah ?! so stoked ! Lyle leaned in to kiss Kathy on her cheek nearly missing. Kathy leaned in and giggled. at that moment, the two young lads were caught by Mr. Wickham. the Science teacher. passing by the locker room. He seemed to have noticed the fumes coming from inside. Kids, Please close the door on your way out. wouldn't want all this fog spreading across the hallways now. Mr. Wickham was gnarly. He was tall and thin. Had glasses and a scar on his forehead. he looked like Harry Potter. basically. he had a thing for tight short pants and tight overcoats. always was found carrying a large mound of books. careful mr.w you might bump into the lockers on your way out. replied Lyle wryly. Kathy put on a Stern face. please be careful. the hallways are so long and narrow and you might get lost. the kids decided to follow me.wickam out the door. they made it as far as they could toward the street. on their way home, they could not stop talking about their day. then Kathy remembered. My Birthday Lyle. Lyle smiled. Any Plans this year ? .. Kathy gushed and reached for her keys to the door.
A story of Success, Heartbreak, Passion, Money, Betrayal, Redemption, Greif, Grief, Routine, Pain, Help, Love, Care, Family, Relationships, Class Warfare, Bullying, Activism, Accounting Firms, Military, Lies, Deception, Holiday Fun, Pessimism, Power, Corruption, Crime, Alienation, Journeys, Guilt, Courage, Fear, Loathing, Nevada, Pacific Coast Party by Smash Mouth, Struggle, Cuddles, Good natured wholesome family fun, Death, Revival, Rebootings, knots, Beauty, Truth, ascension, Violence, Revolution, Evolution, Tevolution, Noise Pollution, Plot, Good vs Evil, Survival, War, Peace, Piece, Peas, Pleads, Leads, Dead Ends, Clues, Clueless, Heroes, Villains, Anti-Heroes, Grey areas, Green areas, Yin and Yang, The circle of life, the true meaning of friendship, Escalation, Escapades, Traps, Tricks, General Spooks, General Motors, General Hospital, Space Monkey Mafia, Fire, Fyre, Channing Frye, Fryers, Danger, Despair, Devils, Demons, Champions, Has-Beens, Celebutaunts, Startup tech companies in the mid 90s, gamer gear, corroded ears, spinning the globe, defying the globe, building the globe, redefining the globe, footwear, Seven Nation Army, Christian Mums Against Video Games, Possession, Exorcism, Reincarnation, Old Habits, New Tricks, Plats, Plates, Salty old dogs, Sauce, Crust Eaters, Wife Beaters, Rockers, Hip Hoppers, Suplexes, Dead Exes, Generator Rexxes, The new Nexus,broad themes, Weak Memes, Government Rating Authorities, Defying norms, Breaking down walls, Giving that glass ceiling a good old whack, Proving Theories, Speeches at Family Reunions, Accepting awards, Creating nine extra verses for "Happy Birthday", Eating Sleeping Raving, Repeating, The hot new craze that all the kids are talking about, Late Night Dog Walkers, Political Parties, Political PARTIES, Albums, Noise Music, Mid-Season Finales, Nothingness, Emptiness, Loneliness, Bill Murray losing an eye playing Wii Sports Resort, Michael Jackson's missing glove, and Jersey Retirement Ceremonies.
Chapter 1 Who is she ? You know that phase in your life when you you feel like you knew yourself yesterday but woke up today and comtemplated who you today. When you start doing things your mother has warned you about since you were five years old , and yes some people may judge you or you might even start judging yourself. I've learnt that no matter what you do in life you can not overcome a phase or situation in your life unless you got through it yourself. Some people are stronger and braver then others and get through it , while others become their situations. I thought i knew everything about dealing with situations but , as you get older you are presented with more challenges in life and you learn new ways of dealing with it. Its what you do with those lessons that makes it count. Salvage something positive out of something negative and apply it to life itself. Everyone has a time in their life when they stop and question themselves. Who am i? Do i want to remain the same person i was yesterday or prosper and become someone i've never even imagined ? I guess everyone asks themselves these very questions , you wouldn't be human if you didn't. There's a difference between being alive and living. See heres the truth about life , life wants to be lived. I have been asking myself these questions for quite a while now. Who am i ? Who am i ?Seriously who am i ? I am Jenna Hamilstone and this is my odyssey of life. In the summer of 2010 , i felt a way about a boy , the way every teenage girl should feel. I felt like i was becoming a women. I noticed that my hair was silky and shiny , my eyes lit up like bright burning stars , my cheeks as rosy as the rose that blooms in may. My bossom started developing , my clothes fell to the curvature of my hourglass body and my mindset ?A mindset of a women. I felt , beautiful , simply liberated to look at myself and see a women. It was the summer of my very first kiss. A kiss i would never forget.
"17 years of misery." I said to Abi, scrunching my nose up in disgust. She smiled and shrugged as we both headed straight for the locker rooms. Out of the blue, fourteen girls from the Junior Varsity Volleyball team ran straight back for the locker room door, carried with a bunch of sqeals. Before rubbing deodorant on my pits and changing out of my practice clothes, I gave Abi a look of confusion. She returned with one of her own. By the time we made it out of the locker room, Perfume scented and all, A bunch of girls were crowding around the gym door all squealing and screaming in delight. God, I hate freshman. Abi and I quietly walked over towards the huddle of girls and caught a glimpse of what they were giggling over. There, standing in NIKE black shorts and a blue jersey was a tall boy; maybe my age. He had sparkling blue eyes and light brown hair. My heart would have melted if I liked badboys. But, no he was average looking to me.~▪~17 year old, Kaleigh Cummings, isn't just your average volleyball player. She doesn't do cheerleaders or Football players. Hell, her type is the geeky kind; nerd glasses and suspenders.However When Matt Atkins comes to town, she can't seem to get away from him. It's like the earth, or even cupid, has a gravital connection that's somehow pulling them together; not literally of course. But the thing is, Kaleigh HATES Matt. Why? Because he treats girls like their the tissues from a tissue box. This was the main thing Kaleigh had always been scared of; Badboys. She felt like their the kind of guys who makes girls be their prey and their the predators in a wild forest. She's not ready for that. But when she finds out that her brother; Austin Cummings is best friends with Matt, she flips. Why? Because Matt's parents are leaving for a month to go to Iowa for a business trip and guess who Matt's trying to stay with? Will this end in disaster, disappointment or down right betrayal? Find out in this book ♡
THERE ARE BOYS WHO HAVE A BAD ASS.,ABNORMALISM AND FAMOUS KIND OF A BOYAND A GIRL WITH A BIG EYE GLASSES AND LOONG SKIRT PLUS LONG SLEEVES IS EQUAL TO A NERD .THE NERD IS QUITE UNDERATANDING AND ALSO UN FAMOUS BUT CHAT IF SOMEDAY HER LIFE WILL CHANGE?BECAUSE OF THE BADBOYSBUT WHAT IF SHE FALL IN LOVE WITH THE ONE OF THAT BADBOY?THATS THE REVELATION BEHIND OUR PROTAGONISTAUTORS NOTE:GHE FINE I KNOW.ITS BAD
"It's more than just words. It's how you feel about it."© mintyuser, June 2016
Congratulations to @theoldPoet for winning the April competition with his tongue-in-cheek poem, 'Dragon Berry Vitamins'. As always this collection is now open to any who want to add Poems, just for fun. (Rules are >>> flashlight ... dragon ... cup ... juice ... cats ... chairs ... toys ... vitamins. Make a Poem (no more than 16 lines) using all 8 of the key words.)